The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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When Assistant Wen returned home, Xiao Yaojing was sitting on the ground without paying any attention to the face. Assistant Wen hurriedly took the key to open the door, holding Xiao Yaojing sitting against the wall and got up.

"Hey, Zu Zong, there are so many cafes downstairs, the one you can't go to?" Assistant Wen held Xiao Yaojing with one hand unwilling to move into the house, put down the key and hugged her to get up and changed her slippers.

Xiao Yaojing handed over the entire person directly to his assistant, and said with his arms around his neck: "The man on the other side came out to see me five times a night, but he never asked me to sit at her house. Yes, she still despise me. "

The people opposite?

He still doesn't know what people live opposite.

"Are you okay sitting on the ground, can people not look at you?" Assistant Wen said, helping her to change her shoes and hug her in. "I have talked with Ding Junqi and may be able to see his mother in a few days."

"Your aunt was only two years old when she was lost. What do you remember? Would you like to know if it's better to test the DNA directly?" Xiao Yaojing finished and was put directly on the sofa by the assistant.

Xiao Yaojing: "..."

Going crazy?

Assistant Wen looked at Xiao Yaojing with an expression of "What are we doing?"

"I didn't expect this." The assistant assistant held back a sentence for a long time.

Xiao Yaojing heard a direct laughter and rolled onto the sofa to continue laughing. Is this man trying to laugh at her?

The only all-around special assistant in city B, Gu Juxi's left and right arms, since she would make such a low-level mistake, how could she not laugh.

Xiao Yaojing smiled and smiled, directly picked up the phone and issued a circle of friends.

[Hahahahahaha-I've confirmed my eyes, and it's my dad who was stupid for three years. 】

Xiao Yao Jingfa's circle of friends also provided a picture with the content: My mind may not be enough · jpg.

Assistant: "..."

Is this really a daughter-in-law?

After finishing his circle of friends, Xiao Yaojing kicked the text assistant. The text assistant automatically went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for her.

Just be happy.

It wo n’t be hacked once or twice anyway.

After Xiao Yaojing finished sending, Ye Yuwei asked her what happened, and Xiao Yaojing happily told Ye Yuwei about it.

[Mrs. Gu: I've confirmed my eyes. This is a pro-wife.

Skinny and beautiful Mrs. Wen: Must be a kiss, laugh at me.

Long overdue: So, Ding Junqi's mother is my mother's sister?

White and beautiful wife: Your brother is firm on this matter.

Too late: firm?

Too long to come: not convinced?

Mrs. Gu: The duo of pregnant and silly couples.

Long overdue: Hahaha—

White and beautiful wife: ...

Skinny and beautiful wife: I said little aunt, it is said that you forgive Nalan Chunbo, what about your morality? 】

Wen Shan was lying on the bed at the moment watching the sudden news.

Knocked on the phone and sent out a row of garbled characters. It wasn't that she didn't have the morale, it was the illegal operation of the other party, she couldn't resist.

[Longly coming: we do n’t waste time arguing, Nalan ’s father loves me enough, now he ’s cooking for me, hum--

White-skinned and beautiful Mrs. Wen: Oh, what a great thing, your brother is still cooking for me in the kitchen. 】

A Mrs. Gu sat on the sofa and watched a happy man playing with her girl. There was an urge to leave the group.

Perhaps Mrs. Gu's eyes were too sharp and tragic, Gu Juxi couldn't help but look back at Ye Yuwei.

Ye Yuwei turned her head to look at the phone directly, forget it, no longer looked at it.

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